Country Love: Xie Dajiao, 37, is pregnant!

The sunlight in the woods slowly shifted its angle, and there were many empty beer bottles scattered on the ground. Most of the cooked food and snacks on the picnic blanket had been eaten, and fruit peels and packaging bags were neatly piled up to the side.

The air was filled with a faint aroma of hops and the unique scent of grass from the mountains.

Everyone drank to their hearts' content, chatted enthusiastically, and the atmosphere was just right.

At this moment, a female classmate's eyes suddenly lit up. She called her boyfriend to get something from the car, and soon he returned with an accordion. She skillfully placed it on her lap and said with a smile:

"Just drinking isn't fun, it's easy to get drunk! I'll play a tune for everyone to liven things up!"

As soon as the words were spoken, music began to play, and a classic melody flowed out, with a brisk rhythm and a joyful atmosphere.

The mountains and forests were instantly filled with lively music. Everyone subconsciously clapped and tapped their feet to the rhythm. Some people swayed their bodies on tiptoe, while others hummed along softly.

When the song ended, everyone was still eager for more and started making noise. All eyes turned to the most lively Wang Xiangxiu, and it was clear to all the boys present that she loved to perform.

"That's great! One more!"

"Just playing the tune won't do; someone needs to sing! Xiangxiu definitely knows how to sing, let Xiangxiu sing a song!"

Wang Xiangxiu wasn't intimidated at all. Always eager to show off, she instantly perked up, gently brushing a stray hair behind her ear, standing up to straighten her skirt, and clearing her throat:

"Alright, since everyone has said so, then I'll make a fool of myself."

As soon as she finished speaking and decided what to sing, she knew all the old songs. The accordion accompaniment started again, and Xiangxiu immediately started singing along. She had a loud voice, but she didn't quite get the pitch right and was slightly off-key from time to time, but that didn't affect her enthusiasm at all.

The crowd burst into laughter, but the applause didn't stop at all; it grew louder and louder, and the cheers rose and fell.

After finishing the song, Xiangxiu triumphantly tossed her long hair, her face full of arrogance.

She subconsciously glanced up and stole a look in Lin Chen's direction, and their eyes met. Her heart pounded, and she quickly lowered her head, pretending to adjust her skirt.

"It's so good! One more song!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I haven't had enough! Xiangxiu, one more!"

The clamor of the crowd continued unabated, but Xiangxiu arrogantly waved her hand:

"No, no, my voice is hoarse. I suggest we have Lin Chen sing a song. Brother Chen's singing is definitely amazing! What do you all say?"

"Alright! Lin Chen, one more! Lin Chen, one more!"

Everyone instantly united, clapping and cheering, their eyes all fixed on Lin Chen, filled with anticipation.

Lin Chen smiled helplessly and waved his hand:

"Stop making a fuss, I really can't sing, I'm not good at singing, and besides, singing without instruments is too monotonous, it's no fun to sing without instrumental accompaniment."

"I have musical instruments! What instrument do you want, Brother Chen?"

"Do you have a guitar?" Lin Chen asked casually.

Wang Bing, who was sitting next to him, immediately stood up and patted his chest, saying:

"Chen-ge, go ahead and sing! I specially brought a guitar and left it in the car, thinking we could all have some fun at the picnic! You guys wait, I'll go get it right away!"

Lin Chen was dumbfounded. Dude, why did you bring a guitar all this way?!

Before anyone could react, Wang Bing turned and ran down the mountain at lightning speed.

Within minutes, he came running up, panting, carrying a guitar.

"Brother Chen, here you go!"

Seeing that the other party had made a special trip, Lin Chen felt it was difficult to refuse their hospitality and accepted the guitar with a smile.

He found a flat, large rock to sit on, and gently plucked the strings with his fingertips, skillfully adjusting the pitch.

The noisy crowd instantly fell silent, all eyes fixed on him, filled with anticipation.

The gentle sunlight filtered through the branches and leaves, landing perfectly on Lin Chen's profile, giving his eyebrows and striking features a soft golden edge.

His eyes were slightly lowered, his slender fingers nimbly strumming the strings, and his gentle, deep voice slowly rose, his clean and magnetic singing echoing across the mountains and fields:

I've forgotten how long it's been.

I haven't heard from you since.

Tell me your favorite story...

This is "Fairy Tale," released this year. It hasn't spread far yet. When it was released in February, Lin Chen immediately fell in love with it and even learned to play it on the guitar. Some people here may have heard it before, but for the people of Ivory Mountain, the melody and lyrics are exceptionally fresh. The gentle tune is delicate, and every note touches the heart.

Without exception, all the girls present were completely captivated.

Wang Xiaomeng's half-peeled peanut slipped silently from her hand and fell onto the grass without her noticing.

She stared blankly at Lin Chen, who was playing and singing in the sunlight. Her eyes were gentle and focused, her fair cheeks gradually flushed, and her heart was pounding like a little rabbit. She was completely mesmerized.

Xie Xiaomei gripped the beer in her hand tightly. She had never seen Lin Chen so gentle and dazzling, nor had she ever heard such a moving singing voice. All the jealousy in her heart had vanished, leaving only infatuation and excitement in her eyes. She was completely mesmerized.

Wang Xiangxiu sat there with her mouth agape, staring blankly into space, her mind in turmoil.

Compared to the dull and wooden Xie Yongqiang beside her, she found Lin Chen, who was earnestly playing and singing, to be incredibly handsome and dazzling—it was like heaven and earth. She couldn't help but sigh inwardly:

I never knew men could be so handsome when they get serious—more than a hundred times better than Xie Yongqiang!

Even Liu Ying, who had been sullen all along... let's not even talk about her, after listening to this song she completely broke down, her mouth stretched to her grandma's house, and tears kept flowing.

I wish I could become a character in a fairy tale.

The angel you love

Open your arms,

I'll become wings to protect you.

You must believe,

I believe we will be like in fairy tales.

Happiness and joy are the ending…

When the song ended, the forest was quiet for a good ten seconds. Everyone was still immersed in the gentle singing and couldn't come back to their senses. Then, thunderous applause suddenly erupted and resounded throughout the entire back mountain.

"It sounds so good! Oh my god!"

"She sings even better than the singers on TV!"

Several female classmates from the city, their faces flushed, clapped excitedly, oblivious to whether they had boyfriends or not, and started cheering loudly:

"One more song! Brother Chen, one more song!"

Lin Chen smiled and gently placed the guitar aside, jokingly saying:

"That's all. This is the only song I know. If I sing it again, I'll just give myself away and make a fool of myself."

Wang Bing quickly stepped forward, his eyes filled with admiration:

"Brother Chen, you're amazing! To be honest, if I were a girl, I would definitely marry you!"

Lin Chen smiled and gestured for him to drink:

"Get lost, you're so unreliable."

The crowd was filled with laughter and chatter, the atmosphere was lively, when suddenly someone in the crowd shouted:

"Guangchen can't perform alone. Xie Yongqiang is still a college student, he must be very talented. Yongqiang, it's your turn!"

As soon as he said this, everyone's eyes were immediately focused on Xie Yongqiang, and they all started making a fuss.

"Yes! Yongqiang, give us a go! College students always know how to sing!"

"Don't be shy! Give us a performance!"

The sudden attention left Xie Yongqiang flustered. He stiffened, his hands fidgeting with the seams of his trousers, his head bowed low.

"I...I can't sing."

"It's okay if you can't sing! You can tell a joke!"

"Yeah, yeah, just do something, don't just stand there!"

The crowd remained unconvinced and continued to make a fuss.

Xie Yongqiang was sweating profusely, his hands fidgeting awkwardly with his jeans, and after a long pause, he finally managed to squeeze out a sentence, his face flushed:

"I...I can't do anything."

(This is the fifth update, brothers! Keep urging for more chapters and leaving reviews!)